Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 6 Chapter 236/ 30: Lawyer talk

Arriving at first class, I was a little early, much to my surprise. Even after releasing my seed into Kylar twice, I still made it on time, and I could not help but wonder why for a couple of seconds. A frown was on my face until after a minute of thinking about it, as I finished pulling out my notes for the class did, it hit me. I did not do laps around the school. Instead, I went straight into the locker room.

Still, it was not every time that I went to-.

The bell rang, interrupting my thoughts, and I felt someone poke my shoulder, and I turned. Sarah was smiling at me with a grin. "You in there?" Much to my surprise, she asked, "You were looking a little lost in thought when I came in." Sarah explained.

"Oh, Just thinking about a dozen things at the same time. I wondered now, with everything going on, how I even made it to class on time," I sighed, and Sarah looked at me in a little funny way.

"Because of the tournament?" Sarah asked.

"No, I will explain later," I replied as I heard the teacher come in, "I will talk to you about it later."

"On the bus?" Sarah asked, and I shook my head.

"Nah, I got to make some phone calls on the bus. Like really badly before shit gets out of hand." I replied.

"Oh," Sarah replied sounding a little sad.

"Look we can talk later, I promise," I replied once again and turned around to see the Teacher at the front looking at me with a raised eyebrow.

I shut my mouth, and a couple of seconds later, the class started without further issue. The Teacher then pulled us to pick our groups and Sarah and I joined as a group together for the project. I had already completed the group project before school even started, but that was fine. I would have to bring that up with Sarah later.

After everyone picked their groups for the group project, the lesson started, and I was busy taking notes as usual. The lesson was a short one as we spent the beginning of the period picking groups, and many had not actually chosen yet, making it take longer.

When the bell rang, giving me sweet relief, I exited with haste, glad that the week was coming to a close. Although this week was not as emotionally disruptive of a week, it has been a hell of its own. My mind carefully did not step on the landmine of my most recent issues as I traveled down the hallway toward the second period.

I noticed that I had not been harassed since that last kid did, which I needed to call my lawyer about, too. I had not even seen him, and I was never told about what had happened to him. That was odd because it was something I should be told about as it pertains to me.

To make things even more interesting, I noticed now that people were chatting as I walked into the classroom. When I walked by toward my desk, they all shut the fuck up, so I couldn't hear if I was the object of their conversation. I felt a frown on my face as I noticed that there were more looks than normal, and I hoped that this would not become an issue.

I already had enough of those on the table.

"Let's get this lesson started," The Teacher suddenly said as I was taking out my notes. I sighed as the lesson started, and I took my notes.

Meticulous note-taking for the entire class doesn't save you from boredom, and soon, the bell rang, relieving us of the plight. I moved with purpose, stuffing my notes back in my bag, and almost ran for the door as freedom came, and it was time to leave for the tournament.

Time moves slowly when you are bored as hell in class listening to things that you already know. I could not wait to get started and go to my first Volleyball tournament. I wonder if I could hit a girl in the face with a volleyball?

That would be a lot of fun to get a point off that.

I chuckled as I thought about it while moving through the busy hallways toward the front of the school where the bus should be. At least that was where I remember Mrs. Grendier told us the bus would be. My long legs brought me there faster and faster as I could not wait in order to blast another team with my skills. Sure, I was still new to the game, but I felt like I was good at it already. I knew I had a long way to go before I truly started to reach my goals.

As it seemed to become ever increasingly more common, I arrived at my destination with my thoughts on things that were not in front of me. After dodging a couple of students who made better walls than doors, I finally made it to the front to see the rest of the girls in uniforms getting ready at the front. There was a large Coach bus waiting for us, and I smiled. It was one of those buses with just-in-case bathrooms on it that no one wanted to use.

I walked up and saw Alex grabbing her stuff off to the side and Mrs. Grendier talking to the bus driver. I walked up and noticed a couple of parents were joining us. It seemed like volunteers as there were still minors with us. It was one of those things that I forgot was real until you have it happen again. It made sense that they didn't want one Teacher in charge of twenty hormonal teenagers.

I guess I am technically one of them, just over the age of consent.

So I could take care of myself. That didn't mean that the parents were not going to be annoying, though. I walked up to Mrs. Grendier with a smile and announced myself, "Hey, Mrs. Grendier, I got all my stuff in my backpack and plan on bringing it with me on the bus. Is that okay?"

"As long as it can be stuffed under the seat in front of you, just in case," Mrs. Grendier replied, turning to look at me.

I showed her my smile and nodded, "Perfect, then I will be in the back; you can mark me as here as I have to make some phone calls," I told her, and she nodded.

"I will mark you down as here now, then," Mrs. Grendier replied helpfully.

I walked up into the bus and moved toward the back with a single-minded focus. The bathroom was around the back wheel, and there were seats just a little behind it. There were three seats, with one being visible from the front all the way back. There were six seats total by the bathroom, but I took the very back, putting my backpack down and grabbing my phone.

I went through my app, and I pulled up the app for Crystal, and with a smile, I started to play with the settings a bit. I hoped she enjoyed it for a minute before I put the settings at three-quarters and turned off the app, smiling ear to ear, hoping that she enjoyed herself for a minute.

Now it was time to get some business done, and I leaned back and sighed as I made the first phone call to my financial lawyer.

The phone rang a couple of times before I heard the receptionist pick up. I asked her to wire me to Lucy and that it was, in fact, me calling, and after another five minutes of waiting, I heard the voice I was looking to hear.

"Hello, Angela. Did you finish signing all that paperwork I sent back to you?" Lucy said, and I blushed as I realized it was one of the many things that I had forgotten to do this week.

"Honestly, with the way my life is, I forgot; I was hoping actually to talk to you about something," I said, and I heard a sign over the phone.

"Well, I figured you had something to call me about, but I was hoping to finish that paperwork soon," Lucy replied, "I can't finalize things without that, Although, just to inform you, I do have the accounts opening and the invoicing ready. The business might not be fully open, but it can accept payment."

I smiled as I realized that I could finally start with the invoicing with Hilda, and she could start things with that. "Can I get you the paperwork on Sunday?" I asked, "Like early in the morning, and I can drop it off? Then I can come on Monday late?"

"Those aren't in my hours, Angela," Lucy replied.

"No, they are not," I sighed, "Honestly, I have just been kicked out of my house, Lucy," I told her bluntly.

"Oh, Shit," she replied unprofessionally, not that I cared.

"Yeah, I was hoping to speed things up and potentially look for a new 'Office' or investment property or just something that I can use the money for a place temporarily." I continued.

"That is not a bad idea for an early investment. I can start looking into something like that. Are you looking to keep the house long-term? Or just until you are done with high school?"

"I am thinking that I will use it till the end of High school although how much I use it with me practically living at my girlfriends is in question. But living there all the time isn't quite an option yet, and we have only been dating for a month."

"Better to have a backup plan than to be homeless; Understood," Lucy replied, and I heard her typing on her side of the phone. "Okay, So there are a couple of things that we can do about this. Option one is that we pick up an apartment, and we can rent it out while you are not living there. That can start a larger portfolio of rental agreements that bring in a steady amount later. Option two is to buy a house or place in bad condition and flip it. We can have it done to your tastes, although not completely to your tastes, and when you're done at the end of the year, we can sell that place and make some money. How much we make largely depends on the place and how bad the condition is, with a bunch of other factors. Option three is that we look for a place in decent condition that is in a major area that we can fix up and you can live in and rent it when we are done. All of these options can be with a condo and apartment instead of a house."

"I would love it if you could see about getting a good real estate agent to work with that might help us decide this, Lucy. I would love your input throughout the process," I replied honestly.

"Perfect, you have no idea how happy I am to hear you say that. Not just because it means I get to go house shopping on someone else's dime. Do you mind if I bring my wife in on this? She loves real estate and knows a bit about interior design."

"The librarian?"

"Yes."

"I don't see why not. I am open to opinions, although I know a professional interior Designer I can bring in."

"Perfect, I will get the ball rolling on that," Lucy said, and a fury of typing started.

"There is something else," I said with a sigh.

"Oh?" I heard the typing stop.

"I need insurance on my car. I just am too fucking busy working that I forgot to do my insurance, and I am still on dealers plates."

There was a pause on the other side of the phone for a minute before I heard furious typing once again. It was another minute or so before she spoke, "Okay, So I can help you out and find the best deal for you. I will be going through an insurance broker for you. Do you have all the information for your car? And when can you get it to me."

"What information do you need, and can you send it to me in a text?" I asked.

"Gimme a minute, and I will; you know I am doing too much for you, right?" Lucy replied.

"And I honestly hope that the first paycheck I send you will be enough for everything. You right now are being my life savior,"  I replied honestly.

"Well, at least I get to have fun picking a house with you; I hate to say that design shows and flipping house shows are a guilty pleasure of mine."

"I will take that into account," I replied with a chuckle.

Suddenly, I got a text, read it, and sent what I could in reply. I quickly sent Crystal a text for some details of my car. I got a text a couple of seconds later that made me smile.

Crystal: You're lucky you played with me a bit, and I was about to leave the house. I will send it to you in a minute. It's a good thing you tossed your keys out of your bag when you were in a rush this morning.

"We're in luck; my girlfriend is going to send the details to me in a minute. I caught her just before she left the house," I told Lucy over the phone.

"Good," I heard Lucy reply, and I looked up and saw that half the bus was full of activity, with most of the girls in the front. Then I saw Alex and Sarah in the seats before me on their phones while parents and team members got situated. it seems I was in the zone a little hard to not even notice how busy it got.

Then I felt my phone buzz and saw that Crystal had texted me the details that my Lawyer wanted. I copied and pasted the text into a text for my lawyer and sent it. "Just sent the text with the information to you," I told her a second later.

"Perfect. Okay, with all of this, I can get started and get you insurance. Is there anything else that you would like to discuss?" Lucy asked.

"Bank details so I can get the invoicing started with my client," I replied.

"Ah, Yes, I will send you the details, and we can get the details settled for that. Do you know the amount for the invoice?" Lucy asked.

"What I am going to do is get her to send me the number, and then I will send you the number, and you can send the Invoice for my consultation services."

"Perfect, I will send you the details now, and you can call me if anything comes up. I am going to get started on this," Lucy finished.

"Thank you for all the help, Lucy; I really appreciate it," I told her.

With that, she hung up the phone, and I waited for the text so I could text Hilda. "Off the phone?" Sarah suddenly asked, and I looked up, shocked for a moment, only to remember that Sarah and Alex were here again. I just looked up and remembered that I saw them, but for some reason, my head forgot about them again.

"Yeah, for the moment, I still have other business to attend to, though," I told her, "I got another lawyer to call, and then I will mostly be done. I am surprised that we are not ready to go if I am being honest. "

"We are just about to head out. One of the girls forgot something in her classroom, and we are now all waiting on her," Sarah said with a wry smile.

Just as she said, I saw a brown-haired sophomore running up the steps and Mrs. Grendier standing, "Alright, everyone, we are a bit late, but we are heading out now! The trip should take about three hours, and we will have a hotel there; this is the regional tournament, everyone. I want to see some hustle out there!" She paused to let that announcement sink in and then said, "For now, relax, enjoy yourself; when we get there, we will have a friendly game with another team from the home team. It will be the last test team before things really start."

I was going to continue to listen, but I felt my phone buzz, and I looked down to see the details sent from my lawyer. I smiled and started composing a text to Hilda with a giant trap in it. I wanted to see what she was going to do about it.

Angela: Hey, Hilda, So I just have some final paperwork to complete, but starting next week, my Consolation services will be open for business. My financial lawyer said we can get started on the Invoice. What number should I send on the first invoice for my consultation services?

With that out of the way, I looked up and saw Mrs. Grendier talking, and the bus was moving. I kept letting myself get distracted and saw that Mrs. Grendier was answering questions. I shrugged, as I really didn't have anything to do with that. We were late already, and I hoped we would make it there with a bit of time to enjoy ourselves. I had a bunch of toys and two lovers to use them on. It would be a shame not to.

For now, I have another lawyer to talk to.

I got the call started and waited for a minute as the phone rang, and the receptionist once again picked up. It took another minute after I talked to her for her to wire me to Mr. Levi.

"Angela, how is signing that E doc?" Mr. Levi greeted me, and I blanched.

"Fuck, I am so sorry, I had something big come up, and I entirely forgot," I replied, feeling like shit.

"No worries, Angela. I won't move until I get that document. I did send an email to follow up, but I see that was a mistake; I should have called."

"Honestly, yes, or a text would suffice; I am in hell for hit constantly happening to me. I had a horrible period cycle, then I got kicked out of my house; I-" I began, then cut myself off as I realized I just stipulated that out loud, and now I had both Alex and Sarah glaring at me as I also didn't want to talk to a criminal lawyer about these things either.

"Well, I don't need to know what reason it was. Can you E-sign it now?" Mr. Levi asked.

"Yes, I can now," I replied under the stares of Alex and Sarah, who were now impatiently waiting for me to get off the phone.

I pulled up my email on my phone, saw the email from Mr. Levi, and wondered why I couldn't do this with Lucy as well. Instead, I worked on the e-signature and sent it back to him as fast as possible. "I just finished signing it and sent it back to you," I said finally.

"Just got it; I will have that printed and sent to the courthouse before the end of the day. I will be sending an invoice for the time I worked to start with it." Mr. Levi followed up.

"That won't be a problem. Please Send me an Invoice, and I will try to remember to send the money when I have a moment. Send a text to me if I forget, please," I finished.

"Understood. Have a good day, Angela," He replied and hung up, and I questioned myself if I should pretend to continue to talk on the phone to save myself from talking to Alex and Sarah. I thought about if I had to do something else right now with my phone or needed to call someone. I probably got everything out of the way and sighed, bringing my phone down.

"What happened?" Sarah asked, with Alex intently staring at me.

"Okay, Give me a minute to explain," I replied, and I knew neither of them would let me off without explaining.

So, I opened up the app, and I started to play with Crystal before I got started. "So it all began," I started to explain to Sarah and Alex.